Legend of Swordsman

The vast and vast dark sea, Jian Wushuang suspended in the dark fog, overlooking the huge triangular island in front, but his complexion slowly became concentrated.

He can see that this triangular island is covered under a dark storm. In that dark storm, winds swept away like blades, and the void was cut like paper.

Wu Jianshuang also noticed a deep sense of crisis from this dark storm.

He took out the order and Jian Wushuang summoned Lei Chao immediately and asked, "Lei Chao, I have now come to a triangular island. This island is still covered by the dark storm. Are you in this island?"

"Yes, this is it." Lei Chao also immediately responded, "I was completely trapped by this dark storm, and I didn't dare to move at all."

"Yes, you are waiting. I will come in to find you." Jian Wushuang said, and then he slowly approached the triangle island.

"This dark storm ..." Jian Wushuang looked at the dark storm in front of him, and the relentless sharp blade made him dare not to hesitate.

Suddenly, the sword Wushuang turned his hand, a purple sword appeared in his hand, and then threw at the dark storm in front of him.

A black blade and sharp blade swept away, and this purple sword was strangled to powder.

"What a mighty power, this sword is also a chaotic treasure at the top of the **** of the handle. It was smashed instantaneously, such a terrible dark wind blade ... Although my **** body is overbearing, if it is swept by several dark wind blades at the same time, I'm afraid it won't be much better. "Jian Wushuang secretly exclaimed.

It is no wonder that Lei Chao is trapped in this dark storm and is afraid to walk around at will. After all, this dark storm poses a great threat to the powerful.

However, although it is dangerous, in order to be able to bring out the Thunder, Jian Wushuang still entered the dark storm.

Uh ...

In the depths of this dark storm, in the hidden void, there are four black robes standing side by side.

"Sword unparalleled, has already broken in."

"Well, now that you're in, don't even think about going out alive."

"The shadow demon is about to shoot."

"A terrific genius, unfortunately he is going to die."

These four black robes are sighing there, but the four faces under the black robe have no mercy at all, and some are just cruel and crazy.

当中 In the dark storm, Jian Wushuang held the Blood Peak Sword in his right hand and slowly moved forward, his eyes were full of vigilance.

Woohoo!

As if the sound of a knife breaking through the void suddenly sounded, Jian Wu's eyes and pupils shrank, and the sword in his hand waved wildly.

A dark wind blade was blown away by Jian Wushuang's Blood Peak Sword.

Yan Jian Wushuang kept pace and continued to move forward.

This dark storm is relatively stable. Jian Wushuang only needs to pay attention to the dark wind blades that appear around him. Don't let the dark wind blades sweep on his body, and there should be no danger.

"I don't know where in the storm Lei Chao will be." Jian Wushuang muttered.

This dark storm completely isolated his soul power from investigating. He didn't know where Lei Chao was now, but he was searching slowly.

What Jian Wushuang didn't know was that within this dark storm, and also not far behind him, there was a ghostly figure hidden.

黑 This figure of black robe is like a ghost. When Jian Wushuang entered the dark storm, he has been behind Jian Wushuang, but Jian Wushuang did not find his existence from beginning to end.

Under the black robe, a pair of turquoise green, faint eyes with beating fire ghostly staring at the sword Wushuang ahead, the breath on the body has reached the extreme, like the air.

He is waiting, waiting for the perfect shot.

Woohoo! call! call!

Three subtle empty sounds suddenly sounded from the surroundings, but the sword was unanimous but immediately alert. One wave of the hand was three swords, and it struck lightningly over the three dark wind blades that swept away.

These three dark wind blades also resolved instantly.

But at this moment ...

"The time has come!"

That way has been behind Jian Wu's body, hiding the extremely perfect figure of the black robe, flashing in his eyes, like a ghost floating out.

His speed is too fast.

Jian Wushuang had just wielded the sword to resolve the three dark wind blades. The ghost figure had already appeared behind him, and a cold dagger appeared in his hand. The dagger was facing the sword's head , Stabbed.

I surpassed all speeds between heaven and earth.

At this moment, time and space seemed to come to a complete stop, and only the cold and dagger was left in the whole world.

too fast.

The man who shot the shot was definitely the top powerhouse who was good at assassination. No matter when it was shot or how he shot it, including speed, it was perfect.

Although Jian Shou Wushuang has been full of vigilance, until the ghost figure appeared behind him, and even when the dagger was stabbed, he had not responded.

"Jian Wushuang, be careful!" A low drink was like thunder, and his heart sounded fiercely.

Wu Jian's double body is a stimulating spirit, and his heart is also a burst of consternation. The pores of the whole body are also rapidly enlarged at this moment, and a special feeling rises in Jian Wushuang's heart.

This feeling is the feeling between life and death.

He sensed the terrible sense of crisis coming from behind him.

虽然 Although this horrible sense of crisis is not unprecedented, since Jian Wushuang has cultivated so far, it has never been more than twice. Jian Wushuang even has an illusion that he is about to die.

He desperately moved his body ~ www.readwn.com ~ just to avoid the fatal blow behind him.

"Hurry up!"

"Faster, faster!"

Qi Jian Wushuang growled frantically at the bottom of his heart, desperately trying to make him move one more point.

After all, for every point he moves, he has a little more hope.

"Come on!"

Suddenly, the ghost figure suddenly attacked, and at this moment couldn't help but conceal any more. A shocking intention completely locked Jian Wushuang, with an endless chill in his hand, getting closer and closer to Jian Wushuang's skull.

But at this moment, wow ~~~ A huge tentacle suddenly emerged from the back of Jian Wushuang, like the same blood-colored lightning, the first time it hit the dagger.

The dagger contained the power of terror, and the tentacle was smashed away in an instant, and the momentum continued to attack Xiang Wushuang.

But with the moment of effort blocked by this tentacle, Jian Wushuang has barely moved his figure.

Howl!

Xun contains an endless killing dagger, just brushing across Jian Wushuang's head, and the cold mang bursting in the dagger left a wound on Jian Wushuang's cheek, blood flowing.

"Go!"

Qi Jian Wushuang uttered a burst of drink, and the blood peak sword in his hand broke out with a mighty power, just like a billion-pound pound mountain, smashing with anger.

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